"Who told you this would be easy?" she said, eyes glittering like sea-wet stones. A flush, gentle as rain, rose in her cheeks.Kyle Parrish
Nobody, nobody, the voice in his head clamored, I'm sorry, sorry, my love, it is blessed, it must be; I cannot ever deny love.
At that moment he met her eyes and it occurred to him that we live only in moments, arranged as it happens. Someday we shall live entirely in nothing but a single kiss.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
And it feels so much lighter since I met you.
Posted by Calvin at 9:03 PM
Labels: Life, Narratives, Thoughts
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honey you should know, that I could never go on without you.
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